Why have Spiritual Bodies become as common as cabbages for him!
The daughter I had with him, Nangong Yaoyao, is a Top Level Spiritual Body.
Now, the daughter of my disciple Meng Xiaochan and him is also a Top Level Spiritual Body!
You must know that Spiritual Bodies are one in ten thousand!
Even if both parents are Spiritual Bodies, itās merely a higher probability.
"Why is that dog man a Spiritual Body, a Supreme Dao Body!?"
Early on, Nangong Mili speculated that Lu Changsheng might be some kind of Supreme Dao Body.
But she combed through the sectās records on Spiritual Bodies and found nothing that matched Lu Changsheng.
"Hmm, although my husband and I have learned about the Calamitous Poison Body, I still want to see if thereās any record in the sect."
Meng Xiaochan looked at her daughter with loving eyes, then continued, "Itās just that my husband has always missed Master, and finally has the time now, so he brought me and Mengāer to see you, Master."
"Hmph."
Nangong Mili was even more displeased as her beloved disciple spoke for this dog man, but she still parted her red lips slightly and said, "It seems there are not many records on the Calamitous Poison Body in the sect;
Iāll check it out later."
"You have just broken through to Core Formation, and..."
However, she realized after saying those words that her disciple would return with this dog man afterward, so itās unlikely sheāll report the Core Formation matter to the sect.
"Alright, Iāll go take a look later."
Nangong Mili sighed lightly, feeling happy for her discipleās current life.
Itās just that her grand-discipleās Spiritual Body made her feel regretful.
Though the Calamitous Poison Body is useful, itās only suitable for cultivating as a tool.
If she thought from another angle, if her daughter Nangong Yaoyao had a Calamitous Poison Body, she might not even allow her daughter to activate this Spiritual Body.
"Mili, we havenāt seen each other for so long, why donāt we find a place to properly catch up?"
Lu Changsheng continued.
The purpose of this visit to Nangong Mili, besides seeing her and inquiring about the Calamitous Poison Body, involved other matters.
Ling Zixiao had already comprehended the "Union of Man and Treasured Artifact".
After discussing for a long time, they had a rough idea of a Co-Cultivation Magical Treasure for the latter.
Itās to forge a Formation Map Magical Treasure.
The formationās effect, besides complementing her Life-bound Spiritual Artifact, the Capital Demon Evil Flag, mainly helps her cultivate the "Twelve Capital Demon Divine Technique" of this Cultivation Technique, and offer sacrifices to the Demon God.
During the design process, Lu Changsheng referenced his own Life-bound Magical Treasure āYin Yang Chartā, the Supreme Treasure āEight Exceptional Women Diagramā from the Divine Mechanism Hundred Refinement Technique, among others.
Therefore, to forge such a Formation Map Magical Treasure, it requires a lot of time, effort, and Heavenly and Earthly Treasures.
Even though Lu Changsheng possesses Great Dream Immortal City, he couldnāt gather them quickly.
Moreover, this magical treasure needs to align with the Twelve Capital Demon Divine Technique, requiring many Demon Path materials.
Hence, during this trip to Jin Kingdom, Lu Changsheng also wanted to see if Nangong Mili had any connections.
Apart from this matter, heās also helping Lu Quanzhen to see if there are any mythical beasts possessing the Kunpeng Bloodline here.
After all, the Myriad Beasts Mountain Range in Jiang Country is being opened up by the Four Great Immortal Sects, making it inconvenient for him to go there,
"Mengmeng, how old are you?"
Nevertheless, Nangong Mili still ignored Lu Changsheng and spoke to Lu Mengchan in front of her.
"Damn, this woman!"
Lu Changsheng looked at Nangong Mili dressed in purple palace attire, her figure alluring with curves, and felt a bit envious.
"Auntie, Iām six years old."
Lu Mengchan cuddled a black and white panda plush, and spoke sweetly.
Then, she glanced at her father and chirped, "Auntie, why arenāt you answering daddy? Daddy is talking to you."
"Indeed, little sweethearts are the best."
Lu Changsheng was delighted to see his daughter speaking up for him.
"Because Auntie is talking to Mengmeng."
Nangong Mili treated the little girl before her as half a daughter, her usually icy and alluring voice softened a bit.
"Master, why donāt we find a place to rest first?"
Meng Xiaochan also spoke up to ease the situation.
Nangong Mili, upon hearing this, felt this wasnāt the place to reminisce, and led the three to the Five Poisons Cultās stronghold.
During this journey, both Lu Changsheng and Meng Xiaochan wrapped themselves in a layer of mana, making it difficult for others to discern their appearance.
In truth, with his current soul techniques, Lu Changsheng could, through the Six Desires Heart Demon Technique, prevent Qi Refinement and Foundation Establishment cultivators from seeing him at all.
Even if seen, they would instantly forget and wouldnāt remember his features.
...
"Auntie, Iām scared..."
Lu Mengchan held onto Nangong Mili.
She turned pale upon seeing the centipedes and spiders swarming the stronghold.
Sheās always been afraid of snakes, scorpions, and poisonous insects in her daily life.
Let alone these spiders and centipedes which were several times larger than her. .
"Hmm?"
Nangong Mili was taken aback.
Never would she have thought her grand-disciple, her discipleās daughter, would fear such spiders and centipedes.
Although she didnāt grow up in the Five Poisons Cult, sheās nevertheless the daughter of Meng Xiaochan, a true inheritor of the Five Poisons Cult.
"Lu Changsheng, did you teach her to be afraid on purpose!?"
She immediately looked towards Lu Changsheng beside her and coldly said, not believing her grand-disciple could be so afraid of the sectās holy beasts.
"???"
Lu Changsheng felt wronged for being accused.
He might dislike the Demon Path of the Five Poisons Cult but is not overly biased.
"Master, Mengmeng... Mengmeng has always been a bit timid."
Meng Xiaochan immediately explained to her master through voice transmission.
Her daughter had been timid and prone to tears from a young age.
After years of teaching, sheās improved significantly.
She used to burst into tears at the slightest problem.
For instance, she would cry in grievance if she couldnāt finish meals as fast as Lu Baixi or Lu Linghe.
Nangong Mili, hearing this, also felt speechless.
The child, though belonging to the Five Poisons Cult, was timid and loved to cry, scared of snakes, scorpions, spiders, and other demon beasts.
Yet, for practicing the Calamitous Poison Body, frequent contact with poisons and toxins is inevitable.
And generally, the weirder, uglier, and more terrifying the demon beast, insect, snake, or plant, the more toxic it is.
"Mengmeng, thereās nothing to fear, come on."
While Nangong Mili was fond of Lu Mengchan because of her affection for Meng Xiaochan, she immediately felt this sort of personality wouldnāt do, affecting future cultivation.
She intended to pull Lu Mengchan forward, let her face and conquer her fears.
"Daddy, mommy."
Lu Mengchan was frightened to tears, sobbing and calling out in grievance.
"Nangong Mili!"
Lu Changsheng immediately stepped forward, picked up his daughter, and comforted her, "Daddyās here, donāt be afraid."
He knew, of course, that this personality wasnāt great for future cultivation.
But given how young his daughter was, he couldnāt bring himself to start training her harshly now.
"Lu Changsheng, doting on her like this will only ruin her future!"
Nangong Mili coldly replied.
Though she doted on her daughter too, her daughter Nangong Yaoyao had always been well-behaved and made her satisfied.
"With me as her father, her future will be bright."
Lu Changsheng said softly.
Hearing this, both Nangong Mili and Meng Xiaochan felt a stir in their hearts, as if touched.
They thought of a time when there was a senior who paved a path for them and sheltered them from storms.
However, that senior didnāt possess the strength like Lu Changsheng and couldnāt accompany them far.
Now, witnessing Lu Changshengās simple yet powerful words, they couldnāt help but recall their experiences as young women.
If they had had such a senior, their journey might not have been so arduous.